
A rainy night-walk.
On shadowed concrete splatters
droplets of moonshine.
Remember when we
lit campfires and danced all night?
Our fears burned to dust.
Beneath muddy feet,
soil and gravel squished through toes
and we were happy.
Inhale... and I sigh.
Wistful kisses from the breeze.
A moment in time.




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